Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes: This morning, I am drawn back to writing that book I said I never would. Reluctantly, I chip away at it like a cack-handed sculptor with clumsy tools, attacking a lump of ancient stone, torn from its roots, embroidered with lichens and microscopic flowers. Why? The stone is already…

Originally posted on Cafe Haiku: Micro Haibun by Richa Sharma Marriage Shifting my chair in the sunlight, I ask for one more day before the farewell. There is this simple wish to once more savour the warm peepal breeze of my childhood house. star signpointing away fromyour picture

Originally posted on Heed not Steve: what’s that moving?oh, it’s the wind…and all the stars —— © Steve Mitchell 2023?

Originally posted on Haiku Art Site: Spring gardensreturn to lifeforgiveness colorful tulipson a cold dayunconditional love Bible on my shelfa ribbon holds my placein the Psalms Lent and Easterseason of reflectionsand new hope The earth, O LORD,is full of thy mercy:teach me thy statutes.Psalm 119: 64 (KJV) Easter And Spring Poetry – Ellen Grace Olinger…

Originally posted on Charlotte Digregorio's Writer's Blog: cypress buds . . .? multilingual chatter? of nesting birds? by Al Gallia (USA)? Haiku Dialogue? The Haiku Foundation, February 2023?

Originally posted on elancharan gunasekaran: the mist misbehaves never settling for flesh or tree